My Hidden Wife is Sweet

All the hostages looked at the man who was coming down the stairs leisurely in astonishment. The kidnappers were startled when they heard the voice and turned their guns towards the staircase.

The owner of the cafe sighed. Normally, there were no customers at this hour.

But recently, this guest ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee every morning.

Then he sat there quietly reading the newspaper and would leave after an hour or so.

But he should have heard the noise on the first floor.

As long as he hid himself on the second floor or called the police, they would have a chance of survival.

But he came downstairs to pay the bill.

How was he going to pay the bill now? He would probably die if he insisted.

The man who asked to pay the bill was a handsome Chinese man. He was tall and thin, and he was wearing a khaki windbreaker. He looked a bit pale.

He glanced at the first floor of the cafe and placed ten euros on the table calmly.

The boss of the cafe kept blinking at him, indicating that he should not do anything rash.

However, the man ignored her, put away his wallet and was about to leave.

But he had just taken one step when a gun was pointed at his head.

"Who allowed you to leave?"

"Why can't I?" The man turned to the man who was talking to him.

He glanced at him with his cold eyes, and the gunman's hands shook.

For some reason, the way this man looked at him frightened him.

Yes, fear.

He was the one who was pointing the gun at him, but with just one look, he felt fear from the bottom of his soul.

"You stand over there," he stuttered, losing his arrogance and confidence.

"Sorry, I am in a hurry," the Chinese man said.

Seeing him being so uncooperative, the kidnapper pointed the gun at his forehead. "Just go over there!"

The accomplice glanced at him and urged him. "Cut the crap and just shoot him!"

The kidnapper, who was pointing the gun at the Chinese man, was startled by the man's profound eyes. For a moment, he seemed to have been possessed and even his hands that were holding the gun lost control.

The Chinese man looked calm as he looked at the kidnapper, who was pointing the gun at him, and said coldly, "Fire!"

The gunman repeated his words in a daze and pointed at his accomplice who had asked him to shoot, firing without hesitation.

Also, he fired at his other partners.

The accomplices were caught off guard and two of them were killed instantly.

The remaining men turned their guns around and killed the betrayer.

Amidst the gunshots, Luo Qianqian and the others screamed with their hands over their heads, fearing that they would be killed too.

When the gunshots stopped, the entire cafe fell into a dead silence.

Luo Qianqian opened her eyes in fear, but everything around her frightened her even more.

The criminals who had taken them hostage were all dead and lying in pools of blood.

The Chinese man stepped over a body, grabbed a napkin from the table and wiped off the scattered blood on his hands, without looking at Luo Qianqian and the others.

"You can leave now."